Saddness Is An UnderstatmentA Poem by Daniel GardnerFeelings suckAm I selfish for wanting to be first sometimes? Am I wrong for wanting my wife’s love and touch? Why is it that I can’t get what I like and keep it? Things like this remind me that I’m stupid. Here I stand a truly beaten man. My world has fallen apart. I’m not sure how to deal with this anymore. Yet I stay alive when I want to feel deaths embrace Only because I can’t imagine the sadness on their faces. Although my wife hurts herself because this life with me she cannot take. What am I to do? Where do I go from here? I have lost everything. First my mother. A tragic scene that played out in front of my young mind. Soon after my sanity. Then tragedy stuck for a second time. Losing my uncle, Once again sadness and death in the eye of this beholder. I lost my mind I lost my wife. To find love, that I should have never trusted. It was a love from a damaged flower. I feel it was because I wanted to belong. To have my sanity. She gave me my reason to live. She supported me when tragedy struck again. My first born withered away. A year or watching him die. Until death happened again. And continues to plays over and over in my mind. Now I am truly alone. I have no one at all. My best friend puts me off. My wife now leaves me for TV shows. She hates the life I have given her. So why am I alive anymore? Where do I go from here? Where do I put my fear of life? Where do I come up with the strength to live? How do I get my life back? Now I just want pains death stroke. Can I get this for myself? Can I be selfish on purpose for once? Can I just die and finally feel the longing peace? © 2011 Daniel GardnerAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on April 17, 2011 Last Updated on April 17, 2011 AuthorDaniel GardnerMonroe, GAAboutI'm an inspiring writer that has a million and ten thoughts running through his head all day. I joined this site because my wife inspired me to. I was not prepared for the thoughts to jump out so much.. more..Writing
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